hey there.
I never know how to start a livejournal entry. I can't tell you how many times I've been on the Post an Entry screen before and just stared at the screen until i decided to check soccer scores because I have no idea what to talk about. Mission accomplished. So Zach is up here visiting, he and Cori are up in Manhattan for the weekend doing tourist stuff, I'd be there as well but I have to work.
It's weird to think that I haven't lived in florida in over a year. The last twelve months have gone by so fast, hell the last five years have gone by so fast. It feels like I was getting kicked out of my mom's house in Fort Myers last week. I check this thing pretty often and every time I read it it seems like I'm growing further and further away from that person, the boy who packed up everything and drove away to Orlando. I don't even know that person anymore. I think that's life though, you hold on to the important things as hard as you can and let everything else drift away. I miss the people I used to know and sometimes wonder how things might have been, but at the end of the day I regret very little of the last few years. I regret not doing a better job of keeping in contact with the good people in my life but if I had I probably would never have found my way to Baltimore, to here and now. Here and now is pretty good by the way.
I'm writing a book, it's complete garbage but I'm enjoying it and in the profession I hope to have writing books is par for the course. I've also been playing my bass a lot lately and a crucial doom band is in the works. And if that weren't enough I will hopefully be starting college in the coming spring semester.
I never know how to end a livejournal entry.
It's weird to think that I haven't lived in florida in over a year. The last twelve months have gone by so fast, hell the last five years have gone by so fast. It feels like I was getting kicked out of my mom's house in Fort Myers last week. I check this thing pretty often and every time I read it it seems like I'm growing further and further away from that person, the boy who packed up everything and drove away to Orlando. I don't even know that person anymore. I think that's life though, you hold on to the important things as hard as you can and let everything else drift away. I miss the people I used to know and sometimes wonder how things might have been, but at the end of the day I regret very little of the last few years. I regret not doing a better job of keeping in contact with the good people in my life but if I had I probably would never have found my way to Baltimore, to here and now. Here and now is pretty good by the way.
I'm writing a book, it's complete garbage but I'm enjoying it and in the profession I hope to have writing books is par for the course. I've also been playing my bass a lot lately and a crucial doom band is in the works. And if that weren't enough I will hopefully be starting college in the coming spring semester.
I never know how to end a livejournal entry.